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You Ran originally wanted to say that he used it to kill the villains in our village, but after receiving Wu Qiyuan's faint warning look, he immediately turned into "the villain's body"! He knew that even if he was in this residence, it wasn't necessarily safe and sound. The dangers that the two siblings had experienced in the past few years at the Haorann Kingdom had already made them more vigilant in their actions.

You Ran, after a period of time, big brother will have to go out for a period of time. At that time, I won't be able to bring you out with me. After leisurely stopping his words, Qiyuan indifferently spoke of his plans to travel far away.

"You're going out?" The excitement and joy in his eyes gradually dimmed. He and Qiyuan had never been apart for a very long time when they had casually left the village, but now that they heard that he was going to leave them for a period of time, they thought that it would definitely be a long time.

Keeping her disappointment in mind, seeing that she seemed to want to speak but was careful with it, Qiyuan picked up the book in front of her, "I will do my best to return as soon as possible, so I will return as soon as possible. You don't have to worry too much about this. Perhaps my trip this time will bring you a pleasant surprise! "

The originally gloomy face, after hearing the word "surprise", lit up once again, and looked at him expectantly. However, Qiyuan waved his hand, signalling him to do something.

Knowing that the Elder Brother Qiyuan was busy with national affairs every day, as well as avenging the village, he could only keep his disappointment in his heart. In his heart, he was guessing what kind of surprise the Elder Brother Qiyuan was talking about, and what kind of surprise it was.

In the past few years, the Brother Yuan had never said that he would be surprised. Could he have found something related to the village? It was time to take revenge? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was too great.

When she reached the door, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Qiyuan with excitement. The latter merely smiled and nodded at her. At this moment, the brother and sister both finally broke out into a smile from the bottom of their hearts. This was the first time the two of them smiled from the bottom of their hearts ever since they had exited the Wu Family Village. Of course, this was only a light smile. Because he hadn't yet avenged his great hatred ?

On the 20th March 234 of the calendar year of Haoyue, the Haorann Kingdom's banners and banners were bright and clear as a team of well-dressed people slowly walked towards the direction of the Zhilan Kingdom. This group of people would need to spend more than twenty days on the road to enter the Zhilan Kingdom city of Zhilan City and celebrate the fortieth birthday of their king ? King Zakhar himself.

Fifteen years ago, he stood out in the struggle for the throne of the three kings. From then on, he unified the Zhilan Kingdom and the dozen or so small nations in the vicinity one by one.

Although King Zakhar loved war, he ruled the country well. During his fifteen years on the throne, despite the constant wars, his country grew stronger and stronger. In these fifteen years, the Zhilan Kingdom's homeland had expanded by half of its previous amount. One could imagine just how outstanding his achievements were. Of course, all of this was paved with the blood and iron cavalry!

"Not fun, not fun at all. Mother, I don't want to learn this music anymore. "There's nothing new at all!"

The five-year-old Feng'er looked at the music scores in front of him, his face filled with boredom.

Lou Lanxi looked at his beloved daughter with a helpless expression. Ever since she was born, she had never shown up again.

Looking at the cute and adorable daughter who had grown up pink, Lou Lanxi sighed with emotion but at the same time, felt quite proud of himself. Who told this disciple to learn everything so quickly, and to be extremely intelligent? If it wasn't for the fact that she was used to it, she would have been perfect.

"You've already learned it?"

Feng'er pouted, and with a face full of contempt, he shot a glance at the music and acknowledged softly. Looking towards Lou Lanxi, he saw that she was still embroidering a phoenix, he moved closer to her. "Mother, are you embroidering a new set of clothes for Feng'er? This phoenix is really beautiful. "

Seeing her blinking eyes, Lou Lanxi's grip on the needle tightened. This girl had never been concerned about his embroidery. Now that she asked him about his clothes, he was afraid she would ask something of him.

Lou Lanxi looked up at her and nodded lightly.

Feng'er let out an extremely happy smile, "Mother is the best mother in the world. Since young, all of Feng'er's clothes were made by mother herself. In this world, I can't find anyone as good as my mother. "

Giving her another glance, Lou Lanxi became even more vigilant. Today, she spoke too many good words. Something was definitely wrong.

"Mom, it's so boring at home. I want to go out on the streets, okay?"

Sure enough, after a moment of hesitation, Feng'er finally spoke out.

"No, girls should just stay at home and not show their face all day. When you went out the day before yesterday, your father even told me about it. " Lou Lanxi firmly refused and made up his mind that no matter what she asked for, he would not let her go.

Feng'er rolled his eyes again, "Mother, tell me, are the pastries that I brought back for you delicious?"

"Delicious!"

"Hehe, I understand. Thank you mother, I'll go buy some pastries for you." When father asks later, I will tell him the truth and report to him. I am going to work for mother. "

In just a blink of an eye, that little girl had disappeared without a trace. The needle in Lou Lanxi's hand stopped as he watched the disciple leave fearfully, but he could do nothing. This girl's shamelessness was first-rate. With just that one sentence, she had taken herself in.

"Miss, go slowly. This is too urgent, it's not good to wait!" The accompanying maid, Huan'er, saw Feng'er walking forward like a phoenix and anxiously called out to him.

Feng'er's eyes were only focused on observing the situation outside, he did not care about the servants behind him anymore. "He turned around and cast an impatient glance at her." Huan'er, you are at least twelve years old, right? Why does walking is like walking is like one's legs being stuck? "

Huan'er's face was filled with black lines as he protested in grievance, "Miss, as a woman, even when eating, dressing, and speaking, you need to behave yourself!" These words were obviously saying that Feng'er did not learn etiquette, but just as she was about to say something sarcastic, the front suddenly became chaotic.

"Not good, not good! That person is injured!" "Oh, that's right. His skills are obviously inferior, but he has to put on such a difficult performance. What's the point in doing such a difficult job?"

Peering through the crowd, he saw a woman in a fancy-dress standing there with blood dripping from her head.

In her hand, there were two bricks. With a whistling sound, she raised her hand again and the bricks actually smashed onto her head again.

"Boom ?"

On the other side of the woman, another bloody wound appeared. One on the left and one on the right, two cuts. Although they weren't big, the blood that flowed out made her expression turn ferocious.

The crowd became even more restless. When another boy around seven or eight years old reached out his hand to ask for money, everyone shook their heads and left. Only a few people left behind some scattered copper coins.

The woman in the middle looked pale as she looked at the few coins on the plate. The sadness in her eyes was obvious.

Huan'er looked at them sympathetically, then glanced at her own young miss. She knew that her little miss was the most kind-hearted.

However, today, the young miss was staring at the woman's wound in a daze, as if there was something attractive about it.

Huan'er did not understand, and pulled on her clothes, wanting to forcefully pull Feng'er back.

Feng'er once again took two steps forward, walking to the front of the woman, and once again looked at her wound, "Haha, it's really a good method, I never thought that there would be such a profound camouflage technique. "Not bad, not bad!"

Hearing her words, a trace of panic flashed across the woman's eyes. She didn't expect that after traveling in the martial arts world for so many years, she would be seen through. However, seeing how young she was, her face still darkened. She shouted in a hoarse voice, "Little girl, don't speak nonsense if you don't have any sympathy. This little woman and her son are relying on selling their skills to eat a meal. It won't interfere with your business."

After the woman finished speaking, she bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground. It seemed like she wanted to leave.

Feng'er actually walked in front of her, and started rolling his eyes back and forth. The reason why you're acting like this is because you want to gain the sympathy of others so that you can get more rewards so that you can have some food to eat. How about this, I have my eyes on your camouflage technique. If you come with me to the manor, I will take you two as servants for you to eat, wear, and live. But, you have to teach me this camouflage technique! "

It was not easy to see something interesting, so of course he couldn't miss it.

The woman raised her head and sized up the young girl. Seeing that her words were very melodious and organized, she immediately believed her words.

Huan'er, who was behind Feng'er, saw that she was actually questioning her young miss, so she quickly interjected, "I'm telling you, why aren't you thanking my young miss? Her words about taking you in, is naturally true. "Such a good thing is better than you and your mother coming here to perform on the streets."

The woman and the little boy, upon hearing Huan'er say this, immediately believed ten percent. The two mother and son looked at each other and bowing their heads. Extending his hand to help the two up, Feng'er walked forward once again. He didn't expect to meet such a person who knew how to disguise as a master of art on the streets. He really didn't come for nothing.

Unfortunately, what she did not see was that behind her, a trace of killing intent flashed across the eyes of the mother and son pair behind her.

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